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In the store - there's a teddy,
Little straps - like spaghetti,
It holds me so tight,
Like handcuffs at night,
In the office there's a guy named Marvin,
He pretends that I am Murphy Brown.
He'll say, "Are you ready?"
Later on, if you wanna,
We can dress - like Madonna,
Put on some eyeshade, And join the parade,
Little straps - like spaghetti,
It holds me so tight,
Like handcuffs at night,
Walkin' round in women's underwear.
In the office there's a guy named Marvin,
He pretends that I am Murphy Brown.
He'll say, "Are you ready?"
I'll say, "Whoa, Man!" "Let's wait until our wives are out of town!"
Later on, if you wanna,
We can dress - like Madonna,
Put on some eyeshade, And join the parade,
Walkin' round in women's underwear. . . .ta-dah!
